Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Twenties, artist - Spose. Album song We All Got Lost, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Preposterously Dank Entertainment
Song language: English
Your Twenties |
It’s your turn, it’s your turn at last |
It’s your turn, ain’t no turning back |
I know you see it, so go and get it |
We believe in you (we believe) |
We believe in you (we believe) |
We believe in you (we believe) |
Welcome to your twenties, baby |
I know you’re gonna do amazing |
All you gotta do is get it |
All you gotta do is get it |
So there I was, on the wooded path, mountainous horizon line |
I’m drawn toward it so I sprint like the Verizon guy |
I gotta get there, that’s the whole point |
Atop the mountain is a spinning gold coin |
So I jog like memories, I ran like Tehran |
I walked till my knees locked up like Akon |
Till my feet sore like planes |
But this mountain’s feeling closer, this is gonna be my opus |
Then one day up ahead, a door, it was red |
As I approached the door, I felt the allure |
I turned the handle, fell to a bed |
The bed grew bigger, then burst |
Then I fell, I landed softly on the Earth |
Naked ladies came to save me, lift me up and then they bathed me |
Saw a jaguar lapping up the honey out the basin |
Then I shrunk and the ground turned to many twerking asses |
I bounced around for hours, could’ve been nearly a thousand |
I exploded into magic, cold water hit my visage |
Now I’m back up in the forest with the mountains in the distance |
The trail looks steep, and the mountains seem farther |
The sun moved lower, and the grass got darker |
Welcome to your twenties, baby |
I know you’re gonna do amazing |
All you gotta do is get it |
And then one morning on the path, on his back, in the black grass |
I met an old man, named Dan, with cold hands |
I asked if he needed help, he said, «No, you do» |
I cry out, «what do you mean?», he replied, «The grass is green» |
This guy is crazy, he yelled, «You have never been as high as me!» |
Man this dude was weird, so I bounced like dryer sheets |
Toward the mountain I navigate like Copernicus |
Self-motivation, pep talks, that’s my verbiage |
I’d be there by now, but my journey been discourteous |
So I still march like February 30th (oh shit) |
But the red doors pepper my periphery |
I try to avoid 'em like I do Jehovah Witnesses |
But sometimes I slip, whoop! |
Banana peel go inside |
Then return the panorama, feel so inclined |
I’m getting near-towards maybe three-fourths |
There’s something I’ve never seen before, oh my god |
What’s that, a green door? |
I got toward it, I could smell the appeal |
I opened and I fell into a verdure of field |
A purple sky, blades of jade cater nines |
Several emerald trees |
I floated up, I’m flying on a dragonfly |
Raindrops on droptop, I swerve around it |
While the blue and red ones we hit from, they’ll take you out |
And see me riding on a giant dinosaur through local counties |
Dropping several head of lettuce man, my pigment growing algae |
All my friends are laughing, welcome to the jungle |
I could stay in here forever 'cause it’s shelter from the tundra |
But I’m still not up the mountainside, doors start to multiply |
Both directions magnetize, coin might be poltergeist |
Start to wonder how can I? |
Clock is running out of time |
Fear and doubt, they galvanize, demons all amalgamize |
Came too far, I can’t go back |
No GUTS for this Agrocrag |
Someone grabbed my back and tapped |
It’s Dan, he turned me round, I gasped |
Sprawling valley below, I never noticed |
Grey turned green as the scene blurred to focus |
Autumnal colorways paint the acreage below us |
Stretch into a shore where the forest turn to ocean |
Felt a thawing of emotion, blacklight turned prism |
The knot in my stomach untangled to a ribbon |
I sat and the camera zoomed out till I’m nothing |
See the coin twinkle like a gold moon up above him |
But we believe in you |
We believe in you |
No really, we believe in |
Welcome to your twenties, baby |
I know you’re gonna do amazing |
All you gotta do is get it |
All you gotta do is get it |